Qianli Jiangling

Jiang Li could hardly think anymore, and could only turn his head slowly following the voice.

He was a little worried that it was his own illusion, so he deliberately turned around slowly, his eyes first fell to the ground, and then gradually raised.

First, I saw a pair of brand-new white sneakers, beautiful bare ankles, ironed black cropped trousers, slender and straight legs, a narrow and flexible waist, a white casual shirt tucked into the waist, and a small section of delicate and prominent Clavicle, perfect jaw line, high nose bridge.

Then, he met Sheng Qianling's eyes.

About three meters away from him, Sheng Qianling was standing there, holding a black handbag in one hand, and holding the phone to his ear in the other to make a call.

His handsome face was hidden under the light belt outside the green plants, half of it was clear, and half of it fell into the shadow.

Just standing there quietly, as if melting into the night, but brighter than the stars in the sky.

Jiang Li ran over to Sheng Qianling without thinking.

He slammed into Sheng Qianling's arms, stretched out his arms around his waist without hesitation, and even forgot to take care of the phone while it was still talking.

Sheng Qianling was seven or eight centimeters taller than Jiang Li. Jiang Li only needed to lower his head slightly to rest his head on his chest.

His arms were a little cold, probably because of the night wind that had been blowing for a long time.There is also a pleasant fragrance of bath liquid, which goes straight into the river's nose.

Sheng Qianling was bumped suddenly, a little unsteady, took a step back, but quickly stood still, letting Jiang Li hang on him.

Jiang Li's sobbing hadn't stopped completely, and he rubbed his tear-stained face against Sheng Qianling's clothes, calling him softly: "Brother Ling..."

No more words could be said.

It was like a lost and found surprise.But Jiang Li forgot that he never got it.

Sheng Qianling lowered the hand holding the phone, pressed the red call end button, and stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket.

He stood motionless, with his thin lips tightly pressed, feeling the surging love from Jiang Li.

It is not a common sight for two boys to embrace in public.

Especially in the city of Wuhan, the acceptance of same-sex intimacy is not high.Even holding hands would be regarded as unreasonable, let alone embracing each other in such an ambiguous gesture.

From the corner of his eyes, Sheng Qianling caught the eyes of the neighbors walking around him from far or near, and patted Jiang Li's back with his free hand, signaling him to let go first.

The two are too close.

Intimacy surpasses that of a friend, and surpasses that of a master and apprentice.

But Jiang Li didn't want to let go at all, he tightly hugged Sheng Qianling's slender waist, sniffing his breath greedily, afraid that this was his own illusion, that Sheng Qianling would disappear again in a second.

Jiang Li repeatedly murmured: "Brother Ling, Sheng Qianling, Master..."

Sheng Qianling's heart softened and he had no choice but to let him hold her like this.

After a long time, Jiang Li's tears finally stopped, and his rationality gradually returned to normal.

When he realized what he had done, he was a little shy and unwilling to raise his head, and continued to take advantage of Sheng Qianling with his ears warm.

Sheng Qianling's waist is thin and strong, which is the result of years of training in snooker.

Just holding him like this, feeling his body temperature, made Jiang Li's heart tremble.

Jiang Li still wanted to reach out and touch his back muscles, but he didn't dare to go too far, for fear of disturbing the rare tender moment at this moment.

Sheng Qianling felt that Jiang Li's emotions were gradually subsiding, and he laughed dumbly and said, "Jiang Li, have you hugged enough?"

Hearing the meaning of these words, Jiang Li slowly let go of his hand and let go of Sheng Qianling, then took a step or two back, opened a safe and suitable distance, lowered his eyes to look at the ground, and said like a gnat: "Sorry, I'm so excited..."

Sheng Qianling said: "There are a lot of mosquitoes down there, let's go upstairs first."

Jiang Li nodded obediently: "Okay."

So, Jiang Li silently followed Sheng Qianling.He watched Sheng Qianling use the access control card to open the door of Building 3, saw him enter the elevator and swipe the elevator card, and watched him use the key to open the door of 2902.

Jiang Li followed suit, like an obedient pet puppy.

Sheng Qianling turned on the light in the living room, took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe rack in the entrance, handed Jiang Li a pair, and said, "Put on something more comfortable."

Jiang Li kept his head down all the time, his long bangs almost covering his eyes, without the slightest bit of his usual naughty and flamboyant appearance.

He bent down to change his shoes, then put his own shoes in the shoe rack, and followed Sheng Qianling again.

Sheng Qianling put the black handbag on the corner of the sofa, looked back at the river, and asked, "Do you drink water or drinks?"

"Ah," Jiang Li raised his head hastily and saw a small spot of water stained with tears on Sheng Qianling's chest, feeling a little unnatural, "Drink water."

"it is good."

Jiang Li walked slowly to the living room, looked around at the Barbie dolls on the three walls, and his eyes fell on Sheng Qianling again.

Sheng Qianling was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

If possible, he really wanted to keep watching like this.

Sensing Jiang Li's gaze, Sheng Qianling reached out and handed over a bottle of mineral water, and said with a faint smile, "Sit down and watch what I do."

Jiang Li said truthfully, "Brother Ling is pretty."

The second he turned around and saw Sheng Qianling, he had already figured it out.

Sheng Qianling will leave sooner or later, so why should he be so reserved and shameless.Since it is destined that he will not even have the chance to express his heart in the future, he should show his love bravely when he can see Sheng Qianling.

Sheng Qianling walked over and sat down on the sofa beside Jiang Li.

The sofa is a mosaic type, the long one is against the wall, and the two short ones are perpendicular to the long one.

Sheng Qianling and Jiang Li sat on two sides, very close to each other.

Sitting closer, Sheng Qianling finally saw Jiang Li's red eyes from crying.The eyeballs are criss-crossed with many bloodshot eyes, and it looks like she has been crying for a long time.

Jiang Li's skin was already fair, thin and tender, and his eyes became more prominent when they were red, making him look a little pitiful.

Sheng Qianling sighed, and asked softly in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Li, why are you crying?"

Embarrassed, Jiang Li lifted up a pair of trouser legs and casually grabbed the few blisters that were bitten by mosquitoes downstairs just now, trying to distract and transfer his embarrassment.

His voice was very soft: "I thought you were gone and would never come back, so I was very sad."

Sheng Qianling's eyes were heavy, and he noticed his action of picking blisters at the same time, and asked, "Is it itchy?"

Jiang Li nodded and said, "Well, do you have toilet water?"

Sheng Qianling said: "The toilet water is just to prevent mosquitoes, and you can't spray it on the blisters. I'll get you the medicine."

Sheng Qianling got up and walked to the dining room cabinets, opened one of the cabinets, took out the medicine box, and found a tube of skin ointment for mosquito bites.

He returned to the position where he was sitting before, bent down, pinched Jiang Li's ankle with one hand, raised Jiang Li's leg and rested it on his thigh, then opened the ointment, gently squeezed out a little, and evenly applied it on the few blisters in Jiang Li superior.

The movements are gentle and delicate, and the strength of the fingertips is just right.

Jiang Li felt both nervous and happy when he saw the movement of the two people's legs overlapping.

For a moment, he asked: "Brother Ling, why don't you want to tell me anything?"

He was referring to Sheng Qianling's return to Beijing.

Even going back a little further, Sheng Qianling seldom talked about his personal affairs in front of him, and a few times he sulked because he felt that he was not considered a friend.

Sheng Qianling lowered his eyebrows, finished applying the medicine to Jiang Li, and slowly raised his head.He folded his eyelids, revealing a pair of dark eyes like ink.There was a sporadic smile in those eyes.

Sheng Qianling coaxed him: "Well, I was wrong. What do you want to know?"

His voice is soft, with obvious indulgence and endless patience.It seemed that no matter what Jiang Li asked at this time, he would answer truthfully.

Jiang Li's leg was still placed on Sheng Qianling's thigh, and the medicine had been wiped off, but Jiang Li didn't want to take it off at all.

So he pretended not to notice, looked straight into Sheng Qianling's eyes, and asked, "Why did you go back to Beijing, why did you come back again?"

Sheng Qianling really didn't hesitate, nor did he hide anything.

He said: "Yesterday I went back to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival with my parents. I went to Tsinghua University for an interview this morning, and then went through the formalities of retaining my student status. I had a meal with my parents at noon and came back in the afternoon."

Jiang Li didn't realize why Sheng Qianling was in such a rush.

But he caught the important information in these words and asked: "Student status retention procedures?"

"Well," Sheng Qianling nodded, calmly talking about his important life decisions, "I chose snooker."

Jiang Li's eyes lit up, and the boy's expression suddenly appeared.The pitiful face just now suddenly glowed with brilliance.

He said a little excitedly, "Have you figured it out, are you going to play professionally in the future?"

Sheng Qianling also laughed and said, "Yes, I've thought about it."

But as for why he made such a decision, who influenced him to follow the path he longed for and loved, and how he tried to persuade his stubborn parents with reason, Sheng Qianling felt that there was no need to say more.

Jiang Li became happy, as if he had seen Sheng Qianling holding the championship trophy of the professional competition in this second.

He raised his voice a little and said, "Master, when you win the world championship, I will definitely sit in the auditorium below and applaud you wildly."

Sheng Qianling said, "Okay."

After saying this, the two were quiet for a while.

Sheng Qianling's eyes fell on Jiang Li's smooth and fair calf, a little lost in thought.

Jiang Li thought he was implying something, reluctantly withdrew his legs, put his feet into the slippers on the ground with a deceptive attitude, and desperately searched for the next topic in his mind.

He cherished the atmosphere at this moment too much.

If given the chance, he really wanted to just sit with Sheng Qianling for the whole night.

At this time, the two spoke at the same time.

Sheng Qianling: "Just now—"

Jiang Li: "Brother Ling——"

Jiang Li froze for a moment, and when he heard Sheng Qianling say "just now", he immediately remembered the hug he couldn't help downstairs just now, he was a little embarrassed, and his ears became hot again.

Sheng Qianling said, "You speak first."

Jiang Li lowered his head and said with a blushing face, "I was down there just now, I'm sorry, I really miss you so much."

Sheng Qianling paused for a while without speaking, but stretched out his hand, and wiped away the remaining tear stains on Jiang Li's face with the belly of his right thumb.

Before Sheng Qianling could reply, Jiang Li quickly changed the subject again: "Brother Ling, if there is anything going on in the future, just tell me, okay?"

He wanted to take advantage of Sheng Qianling's soft heart to ask for a promise.

Even if he is not liked, he still wants to be the closest person to Sheng Qianling.

Sheng Qianling nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

After two seconds of silence, he added: "Jiang Li, I am today."

"Ah?" Jiang Li was taken aback for a moment, and quickly straightened up, "Your birthday is on Children's Day?"

A light smile appeared on Sheng Qianling's fair face, and he said, "That's right, the first time we met, didn't my uncle just say that my birthday is in June?"

Jiang Li was both excited and embarrassed. He rubbed his hands on the fabric around his waist and said, "Ah, brother Ling, I didn't prepare a birthday present, I..."

He was thinking hard about what he could give Sheng Qianling, but unfortunately he didn't bring any money, and he didn't come up with anything good at this moment.

The next second, Jiang Li said seriously: "Brother Ling, you didn't refuse when I hugged you just now, so I'll give you my first kiss, okay?"

He said it too seriously, it didn't seem like he was molesting, and it didn't seem like he was joking.

As if he was really discussing this possibility, he gave Sheng Qianling his precious first kiss as a gift.

He even thought to himself that no matter where Sheng Qianling was in the future, as long as it was his birthday, he would be able to remember that someone had given him a kiss.

will never forget him.

Sheng Qianling is not surprised at all now that he has been able to get rid of all these gossips in Minjiang.He even felt that this was Jiangli, the real Jiangli with flesh and blood.

Sheng Qianling stared at Jiang Li's ruddy thin lips for a few seconds, and suddenly wanted to tease him.

Sheng Qianling approached the river slowly, and said slowly: "Wouldn't it be better to give me the first night?"

Jiang Li: "??"

The author says:

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come! !come! !

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